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| if i had known you were so sensitive about being such a huge fatass, we probably wouldn't have said anything | |
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| i imagine serge is sliding the barrel of a gun into his fat gaping maw right now, thinking "fuck you adrian.. fuck you all.. you'll never call me fat.. again......" | |
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| "doesn't anyone have.. principles.." *bang* | |
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| fat splatters onto the wall behind him | |
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| some even got on the mayor | |
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| a pack of stray kittens enters the room, and eats his remains. one day those kittens will have to be put down by the city, and for what. is for nothing. | |
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